"I'm tired..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qianqiao dragged his tired body back to the dormitory.

After being forced to test the medicine all afternoon, lying on the soft and comfortable bed, Qian Qiao felt that she had finally come back to life.

"Herman, that big devil, Mr. Leng, come back quickly! If I don't come back, I may really be cold~"

After turning over on the bed, Qian Qiao looked at the ceiling and muttered to herself.

She didn't know that Leng Yan and Nangong Jun had returned, and if Herman had let her back earlier today, maybe she would have been able to meet the two of them in the dormitory hall.

After Leng Yan sent Nangong Jun back to the dormitory, he went to deal with the backlog of work, and after Nangong Jun came back, he noticed that the realm was loose, and after thanking Leng Yan, he also hurriedly went back to his room to retreat.

Although he had sent a note to Qian Qiao in advance to inform him of his return, he went to retreat after sending it, and he didn't notice that the note sent out had returned the same way.

That seemingly inconspicuous cabin is actually a high-grade magic weapon, not to mention its own enchantment, it can also isolate the divine sense. Herman Stringer is right in saying that if it weren't for Qianqiao being his assistant, it would not be easy to break in as a passerby.

"Qianqiao, where are you now?"

Maybe today is destined to be a busy day, not long after Qian Qiao lay down, a transmission note flew in front of her eyes, and after crushing the transmission note, Nangong Wenqing's voice came from inside.

"Third uncle, I'm in the dormitory now... But now that the dormitory is closed, you can only wait for tomorrow to get out, where are you now?"

Because the third uncle sent just an ordinary transmission note, Qian Qiao guessed that the third uncle was already on the side of Magic Street, but just in case she still sent a transmission to inform him of the situation on her side.

"Hehe, Qianqiao, do you want Uncle Qi? I and the Third Young Master are now on Magic Street, and we only arrived this afternoon, but at that time, you seemed to be in some enchantment, and the transmission note was returned the same way..."

It didn't take long for Qian Qiao to receive the transmission note again, but this time Uncle Qi's voice came from inside.

"Uncle Qi, are you cured?"

Hearing Uncle Qi's voice, Qian Qian suppressed the excitement in her heart and immediately sent a note to ask.

"I'm not sick and I don't dare to run around~ Okay, it's not early, you go to sleep~ We're in that small shop in Dali now, you find time to come over tomorrow, we'll talk about it later~"

Seeing that the time was not early, Qi Jian thought that transmitting the sound back and forth like this would delay Qianqiao's rest, so he took the lead in ending today's conversation.

"Well, good night Uncle Qi, good night third uncle, see you tomorrow~"

After Qian Qiao sent out the transmission note, she lay back on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, she was really tired today.

Within a few minutes, the sound of the girl's shallow breathing came from the house, and Nangong Wenqing walked out of the shadows, and he teleported to find this place as early as after Qianqiao sent a message saying that he was in the dormitory.

The protective enchantment of the Academy of Magic was not too difficult for him, a formation genius, as long as he wanted to, in fact, even if it was the protective enchantment between various continents, he could easily crack it, and even help strengthen it after cracking.

“......”

Nangong Wenqing stood in front of Qianqiao's bed for a long time, he missed her very much, even more than he thought...

Although he still can't understand what this feeling is in his heart, he doesn't hate it, and even wants to continue it.

Only when he sees Qianqiao will he feel the beating of his heart, and he will feel that he is real, and he doesn't want to turn back into the self who is indifferent to his surroundings and even himself.

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